Loss Of A Loved One

The time stops for the one

When the loved ones go far.

So far that neither eyes

Nor your hands could reach there.

The eyes filled with never-ending waiting,

And tears rolling down the pale cheeks.

Hands still waiting for the one to hold

And ears eager to hear the lost voice.

The memories always flash and

The spent together keeps haunting.

The fear in the heart stays fresh

Like an incurable disease in the mind.

Life becomes stagnant and time

Stops moving for the person

Whose entire world has been taken away

So far from reach to get it back.